08 May 2007
8 too five
it's been very sex & the city, season 5 lately.
like a plot speeding forward from all directions in the shortened season of a critically acclaimed show that doesn't quite know where to go. people are graduating and moving away and going to war and resurfacing and disappearing and looking for wives and losing jobs and getting new and better ones and getting married and going on second honeymoons and talking retirement and wanting babies and having babies and losing babies.
it's very "we're all adults here."
and it's very frustrating.
because there's nothing to do that isn't woefully inadequate. there's nothing to do but be a voice on the other end of the phone or words on a screen or a face across a table. and to stand still and wait for it. whatever it is. whatever the next season may bring.